Maymunah

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“There is gold in your hand, and yet you would wander as a beggar,” she says. “You are used to keeping your palm open, letting the gold fall out. Thus you let go of what you desire most. But it is a waste of your mother’s legacy to keep all that knowledge stored in here.”
Maymunah
Oh she reading him to filth
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